This review contains spoilers.There are films that hit with the bruteforce exhilaration of a madman hammering on your front door, and then there is 28 Years Later, Danny Boyle and

Boyle and Garland have, in their dotage, outdone themselves. The first film was good, the second almost entirely forgettable, but this third act, wow, fucking fantastic. “28 Swinging Cocks”, “28 Inch Cock” or “28 Dicks Later”, any could have been apt titles, but that’s too easy. This is the movie in which the anatomy is riotous, the intellect unashamed, the heart unexpectedly exposed.

  • turtlesareneat@discuss.onlineEnglish
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    9 days ago

    Yep. They didn’t try very hard in some respects and were hoping to be carried by shock factor, which, lots of dick and a pregnant zombie giving birth, wow so edgy.